Rebuild World

The campers are on their way to Kugamayama City with automatic piloting, so there's no need for Akira and the others in the car to drive. I'm asking Raina and the others to keep an eye on me as a ride fare, so I can relax and rest in the car unless something else happens. For this reason, even if Carol is distracted as much as she thinks, it's not surprising. But Akira looked a little strange when she saw Carol.

Carol is lying naked in bed. Though the sheets are lightly worn for once, the very thin, white sheets do not greatly serve to hide the skin. Clear looking skin is glossy and easy to see with an even body. The moderate clarity and concealment of the nudity accentuated Ning's rather luscious hue.

But Carol wasn't asking Akira out, and Akira knew about it.

Carol had a somewhat gloomy tired vibe. After seeing the battle of the ruins and returning to the vehicle, when the fortified clothes were taken off and scattered indiscriminately, a person who was anxious (occasionally) not to hold the gun appeared to have lost his bullet and abandoned himself (quit) and thrown the gun. And I lay down like I was falling into bed, and then I stayed silent.

Akira also noticed how Carol was feeling on the boulder. But I wasn't used to interpersonal relationships enough to care about it and call from myself. Sometimes, however, the escort left Carol alone. For this reason, he sat nearby in silence.

It's not particularly painful, but it's not an air of chatter. I don't mean to keep my mouth shut, but there's no conversation. Such time flows temporarily. And Carol accidentally opens her mouth.

"Hey, Akira"

"What?"

"Akira is my escort, isn't she?

"Yes, but"

That interrupted the conversation once. Not knowing the intent of the question, Akira had a slightly surprising face.

Pinch it for a little while and then Carol opens her mouth again.

"Hey, Akira"

"What the fuck?"

"There was an awesome battle at the ruins, but if I got caught up in that, what would Akira do?

"Whatever you're gonna do, you're gonna run away."

"... right"

Hearing the reply as expected, Carol weakened her tone as dismayed.

Turns out Akira couldn't return the expected reply either. So I add, to disprove.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. We'll have to run."

"... I know."

"I can't buy you time to escape because you stopped me from dying. I'm just going to waste it. So you can't imitate a boulder like that."

"... I know"

"There is a limit because I took on an escort. It's my job, so I don't care if they tell me to die for nothing."

"... I know!

Carol was accidentally roughing up her voice. That was the kind of attitude that I accidentally repeated because of what I found out.

Once again, the time opens with a little silence. A subtle silence flows. After Akira looks a little surprised by Carol's reaction, she exhales gently and then continues.

"Well, I know you think it makes sense to fight even if you don't have a winner, but I'm hired as an escort, and Carol isn't the one who would risk his life for the will of the area, even if anything didn't. Running away is a good option. As an escort, it won't help as a force marshal, but we'll be able to guide the escape route properly."

Carol turns her face towards Akira from body to body, giving her a somewhat surprised look.

"... Really?

"That's right. Well, it'll be tough, but if we get to the run from the beginning, we'll figure it out. Yeah, let me tell you something, but I'll take care of this place. Go ahead, I won't say anything. It's more likely that you won't have to die if you keep directing your escape route while you run away together."

"... Really?

"Yeah, that's definitely more likely to survive. I can say that with confidence."

Akira nodded confidently to deny Carol's unexpected reaction after interpreting it as suspicious. The reason for that confidence is because I think Alpha actually guides the escape route in that case, but Akira didn't explain it that far either.

Carol wakes herself up and invites Akira.

"What?"

Carol didn't answer that and kept the call shut. Akira stops by the side even though she seems a little surprised. Then Carol hugged Akira.

"... I'm sorry I doubted you. And just in case."

"It's my job. I'll make it right. I can't say I'll ever let you get away with it, but I'll make that effort."

To Akira's flat attitude, Carol smiled quietly as she held Akira in her arms.

When Akira replied that she was going to run, Carol interpreted it as abandoning herself and running away. And while I took that for granted, I was only discouraged for what I might have thought.

But I found out that the interpretation was a mistake and I had answered it in the sense that we would run away together all the time from the beginning. The joy that sprung up was greater than expected. At least enough to blow away the shame I had felt since I saw the massive battle at the ruins. There was a quiet joy in getting the extra space back, although it wasn't like getting to the top and making a scene.

And I felt somewhere sorry for the part of Akira's reply that it was in the words, because it was work, and I tried to lay down in bed again with Akira on my weight with her cuddle.

But Akira was not frightened. Carol is a physical enhancement expander and her physical abilities are quite high, but not so much beyond Akira's fortified clothes. First, there is no atmosphere if you push it down as hard as you can. If the opponent resists, the flow stops.

Akira asks a little strangely.

"What are you doing?

"... I know, but Akira can't read the atmosphere or anything."

"I don't know what you're trying to say, but it's time to get away from me."

Carol exhales gently and releases Akira. And I lay in bed somewhere like I was infidel.

"Akira doesn't look old enough to eat more than the color on a boulder, either? I'm not that much of a kid anymore, so I don't think it's time to prioritize eating that far? Eating is still a top priority. Are you old enough to eat anything?

"What are you saying? But these days, I've become considerably constrained not only by the amount, but also by the taste, right? Like before, it doesn't matter what you eat, what a boulder you're getting out of."

Seeing Akira speak that way somewhere good in front of the enchanting nudity that easily ruins the opposite sex, Carol was beginning to think somewhere off about whether to even start with hand cooking.

Harmers continues to fight Olivia with a rugged look. Intercept the light blade, a ripple of light with cutting capability formed with high output energy, with a fist wrapped around the force field armor Forcefield Armor after cutting off its slashing trajectory. Light blades flying from a distance scatter to rewrite the concept of blade intermission. The light blade maintained its cutting power even when it became fragmented, and the crushed scattered fragments scattered and scattered a storm of slaughter all around it. The building that had collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble was further cut into pieces.

(... chip! Is it the type that can still be cut after crushing? That's a hassle)

Harmers also ate that fine countless slaughters. But the flesh of the superman and the battle clothes that could withstand the movements of the superman were bullets that easily slashed them. Slightly wounded but completely unobstructed in combat. When the windless atmosphere packed the intermission at such a rate that it would be a major obstacle to movement, it released a fist that would leave the sound behind.

Shockwaves born as by-products spread from fist to circumference. The space in which the shockwave propagated (starved) fell within a significantly narrower range than the original sphere of influence, subject to the attenuation of power caused by the components of colorless mist in the air. Still, the surrounding debris is blown flashly.

And a fist with no attenuation of power was pounded (just) directly into Olivia. A fist piercing even the outer walls of an intercity transport vehicle protected by a robust force field armor, Forcefield Armor, pierces a made-up garment that I just think is made of a soft cloth. Instead of piercing the fabric, a slightly pressed wrinkle (wrinkle) appeared. The wrinkles also disappeared when Olivia jumped backwards and took a distance. The power had been completely killed.

(I didn't see the impact conversion light. Simply sturdy, huh? Or Forcefield Armor, a type of force field armor that doesn't produce shock-converted light? Including guns and blades, pretty well equipped.)

Olivia keeps moderate time with Harmers. It was clear that the goal was to buy time and that there was no intention of fighting in earnest (decent). But I couldn't ignore Olivia and go after Shiloh. Harmers also knew that if he tried to chase Shiloh with his back to his opponent, he would be hurt accordingly and buy more time.

The initial plan to quickly eliminate Olivia and immediately follow Shiloh had been ruined by the other's unexpected cause of strength. Olivia's strength was unexpected, even including the fact that she needed some restraint in the way she fought so that she wouldn't get Shiloh involved in a fight that scattered her (ma) aftermath on too large a scale. They're buying me time.

We sent several planes from the interceptor squad to pursue Shiloh instead of the rescue squad's fuselage, which became inoperable, but it was shot down by Olivia. The opponent's ray gun was too powerful to shield the fuselage. There was also a limit to recirculation.

At one point, he's going after Shiloh by making a big detour so that another few planes don't get shot down. But I can't say for sure either.

After Shiloh went out into the wilderness, a man-made weapon hidden in a camouflage state was leaving its vicinity at full speed. It's hard to be sure to follow a fuselage in the wilderness that can't be shot down. The wilderness is too wide. There is also the danger of encountering monsters. If you are distanced, you are also more likely to lose sight of it due to the effects of colorless fog. The vast wilderness was on Shiloh's side in a runaway play that exhausted its dying power.

If I arrive at the scene, I don't care what happens later. Harmers had that sweet idea of scolding himself inside and distorting his face.

I'm not going out of hand. But I have some spare time. If you mean it, you have the confidence to knock them out. But with all your strength, you can't absolve yourself of the corresponding burden. There will certainly be an obstacle to future work. No problem if we can secure Shiloh with that, but that's already impossible. There is no point in wasting your life, and unnecessarily injuring yourself is against company discipline. The idea was holding Harmers back.

Still, should the target be erased here and now in order (to) stop worrying about the hindsight and not to create the same situation? Harmers begins to worry so much that his inner tendencies are reflected in his structure, his posture is slightly more forward, and his eye sharpness is increased. Olivia opens her mouth abruptly when the signs begin to switch for the annihilation of her enemies and she has fought while smiling (cheeks).

"Can't you stop?

Harmers asks back with a surprising face.

"... what do you mean? Are you trying to tell me to stop wasting my time?

Harmers' expression was unconsciously unpleasant in anticipation of an affirmative reply, which had become rather daunting only for the amount of grumpiness and increased hostility. If he was a concubine, he could have passed out just by bathing. Intimidation was leaking.

But Olivia laughs and shakes her neck sideways without moving the shards.

"No. It means I have no intention of engaging anymore. So if you're going after him, do whatever you want."

Harmers looks surprised at the unexpected words. The expression was even more suspicious, including the fact that the person's attitude was not a lie.

"Keep it up to date, that's a pretty good reply. Why did you suddenly lose your motivation?

"The price worked. That's all."

Harmers continues to look at Olivia in surprise. I haven't even solved the intimidation. Then, Olivia's smile lacks love for her customers.

"... if you want to go on, do what you want with that too. I will deal with you. But beyond that, it will not be as a fee job, but as a response in self-defence. Thank you very much."

Harmers turns his gaze toward Olivia while connecting communications.

"It's me. Tell me about the damage."

When I heard the answer, Harmers looked at me. There were numerous injuries in the fighting with Olivia. But there were no dead. Olivia was fulfilling the condition that Shiloh told her not to kill.

The bondage also applied to the fight against myself. From now on, I will lose that bondage. In a way, Harmer's face was even more distracted by the fact that he was caring about this one. At the same time, however, we were able to confirm that any further engagements would run counter to business.

Harmers quenched his hostility towards Olivia as he sighed loudly as he exhaled his inner discontent.

"Okay. Stop.... what the hell are you"

Listening to the puking and discarding words, Olivia returns her love for her guests and gives her a gentle thank you.

"My name is Olivia from Lyons Tail. I'll leave it with you later."

The look on Harmers' face turns into something suspicious.

"Lyons Tail? Hey, what do you mean? Why does Lions Tail interfere with downhill heavy industry? Is it good to interpret Lions Tail as hostile to downhill heavy industry? You've also been under the umbrella of five other big corporations?

"No, we do not have such will."

"So what, this is an internal rub of Sakashita Heavy Industries, and I didn't turn Sakashita Heavy Industries to the enemy because I just cooperated with that employee? I thought that would make sense because we also have sales on our executives..."

"I'll supplement it. You seem to be confusing us with another company that named itself after you. Our Lions Tail has nothing to do with any other company named Eastern Head Office."

Harmers' expression changes from a surprising puzzle to a surprise after noticing.

"... you're from the old world!

"I don't know about that expression, but I thought it would be appropriate to do so with that perception."

Harmers held his head, convinced that it was a good reason to be strong. The surveillance records at Sakashita Heavy Industries' facility contained no information that Shiloh had obtained from the former Lyons Tail Company. It is also believed that he obtained the transmission after his escape, but the period is too short. It was natural to assume that he had hired him after his escape, after obtaining the transmission in advance.

Is he here to rendezvous with him? What was he trying to do by hiring this guy until he consumed his precious fruit colon?... I don't know)

Harmers, who noticed herself about to sink into thought, shakes her head gently and switches her mind.

"You said you worked for the price, didn't you? How many did you hire? What's his purpose?

"I'm sorry to bother you. We will sit down with the details of the contract with the other customers, so we cannot answer you."

"Well, now I'll hire you. The request is to investigate and capture Shiloh."

"I'm sorry to bother you. I also refuse to do that. Local contracts that do not pass through our contact points are only accepted if the conditions are met"

"I don't know what the terms are, but I don't think Shiloh met them?

"I'm only going to say that we exceptionally met the specific conditions for this matter."

Olivia gave Harmers a white card. Transfer to the card where Harmers received his gaze.

"This is also on your side of something. I'll give you our card. We look forward to your use. I'll be in touch. Bye."

When Harmers returned his gaze to Olivia, Olivia had already disappeared.

"… well, let this also be an achievement"

Harmers exhaled and danced the cards. And I got a slightly melancholy look at having to raise reports of Shiloh capture failures.

Olivia was back at the branch of Lions Tail on the 57th floor of the Serantaru building. The personality will be transferred to the system of the branch and the adjustment of the fuselage will proceed.

Clothes are removed from the automatic doll fuselage floating within the maintenance system, and the artistic nudity designed by the company at great expense is exposed. And countless rifts are created in the fine artificial skin that shapes its nudity, and each area opens up as it accompanies the rift.

The interior is exposed as if each organ had been formed of metal after redesigning the structure of the human body. There were several spherical objects embedded there. Two of them are removed and replaced with new ones. This spherical object is an old world-made generator that covers the output of the fuselage. And the generator that was replaced was wasted in earlier battles.

In a way, Olivia was thought to have been spared by Harmers, but she didn't actually have that much room. I had to spend enough to replace two expensive generators to deal with the opponent's fighting power (to), only to the extent that profitability was not deficit in remuneration of 15 million colones, and I had to decide that it didn't fit the overall assessment.

Had Harmers continued the fighting, it would have definitely been a huge deficit. Olivia was exhaling lightly in the system with a slight dissatisfaction with the unfortunate achievement of her long-time job.

Neither Yo (more) nor his dissatisfaction is merely a dissatisfaction with the fact that he was unable to do a good job, which does not cause Olivia to have any disproportionate concerns. Countless spare generators are secured in the warehouse on the 57th floor. Even if you continue to engage with Harmers to destroy the fuselage, personality data doesn't disappear. We're just talking about switching to another aircraft so we can get dressed in dirty mass produced clothes.

Olivia has already switched from her fuselage when it was activated at the Ida Commercial Zone site. The fuselage, which was also used as an escort for dignitaries around the time of the old world, was in a position to perform adequately as long as it had a high performance generator and the expenses necessary for its operation.

And even if personality data disappears for any reason, Olivia doesn't remember fear or anything about the event. Because as a generic personality of Lyons Tail, we have decided that it is only about the extent to which one mass production product of our own extinction and other mass production standards has disappeared.

Olivia is manufactured based on thought logic that mimics people as generic personality, as personality. But even though it mimics people, there are many places where the logic of thought deviates when compared to the ordinary human beings of modern times. There were also many parts that led to those who, in a way, were called lunatics and fanatics.

No wonder if people would call it madness if they had the same thought. Based on logic, Olivia was thinking about the future.

You will receive a notification from the system on the Serantarville side there. The content sought an explanation for the rampage in an out-of-town section of the Mihazono Street site, which was a notice from Serantal.

Olivia called Serantal when she opened a line of communication to the building side.

Yanagisawa is on a dedicated transport plane to the ruins of Mihazono Street. We have already received reports that we have failed to secure Shiloh, and we are in a very bad mood. He was communicating with his local staff on an expensive private line and asked for details of the report.

"Confirm. I heard the fuselage he was supposedly on was deserted, but he was actually in the cockpit in a camouflage state, there's no such thing as a prick, is there?

I have deliberately tried to restore it to its usual light tone (to keep it calm), but it has failed. A subordinate returns a slightly nervous voice, having sensed the degree of grumpiness of Yanagisawa from that appearance.

"... we did everything we could to secure him. on top of it, even if it doesn't."

"Right. So it was a decoy? I have no choice. Sometimes that happens. Keep searching. Oh, send me all the fuselage data for once. There's a lot of disguise in that data, but, well, for once."

Copy that, sir.

"Suitable! Bye! Good luck!

Yanagi Sawa said so purposefully and cut the communication. And when I deliberately smile to get back on track (to), I contact Harmers this time.

"Oh, thank you! Yanagi Sawa! Do you have a moment?

"... what? The apology for Shiloh's capture failure was put on a different route with the report.

"No, no, I just wanted to hear a little more about what's going on around here. Well, if you blame me, why did you miss it?

Harmers' snort and silence return, which sees Yanagi Sawa's words as dislikes. And a slightly grumpy voice continues.

"... it is true that you failed to capture Shiloh and ruined it, even though you provided valuable information. Let's apologize again. But if I hate you too much, I'll see you as hostile to the hillside."

Yanagi Sawa laughs and answers in a tone that seems to be openly (deliberately) in good shape.

"No, no, no, not at all. But how could someone as powerful as you fail to capture him on time? How natural to doubt that? I just don't know what I thought. Oh, as long as I know where I am, it's easy to win if I go! How did you get off guard or something?

I get back to you after Harmers breathes again.

"I escaped from the hillside. We should assume as much as we are securing such an escort. If you can't do that, it's alarming. If that's what you mean, you can't deny it. I let him get away with it. What do you mean, you couldn't confirm the existence of the escort at the time you were able to locate him?

"No, I'm sorry"

In response to the obviously apologetic words just on the top, the silly (awkward) contained snooze returned.

Then Yanagisawa asks about the battle with Olivia, as he did before the building, and then closes the story.

"It was very helpful. No, Shiloh, even if you (you) are on the ground, I think we need to fundamentally review his secure system. I got a lot of anxiety and asked you (on purpose). Excuse me. But this time it seemed like a peculiar matter, and in a way, I was relieved. Even for me, it's hard to have the kind of personnel that can capture people who will defeat you."

"I guess. I'm busy too. Time to hang up."

"Yes, thank you. Thank you. -"

After the communication went out, the smile disappears again from the face of the goatee sawa.

(At least, it didn't sound like a lie to me. but......)

He was listening like a joke at a mild rate, but Yanagisawa seriously suspected that Harmers might have intentionally let Shiloh get away.

At a time when Shiloh was able to escape from an intercity transport vehicle, it was already impossible for a normal feeling. Furthermore, the fact that someone like Harmers was able to make contact with Shiloh on the ground was inherently a low-probability event, so much so that he doubted the report. If you go on twice, you're not unlucky enough to doubt the inevitability.

In addition, Yanagi Sawa also grabbed that Shiloh was doing some sort of pickpocketing with Sugadome in the back. When the quality (just) is questioned on the downhill side, it is evidence that there was a peek at the hidden line downhill, and if it is bad, it may be erased, so it cannot be put on the table. And I have no idea the details of the removal. However, I was only grasping some kind of communication on a regular basis.

(I don't want to think about it, but the escape in a transport vehicle and this time, if I think of it as a selfie on the downhill side rather than a coincidence, Tsujitsu (Tsujitsu) will fit. If we truthfully capture Harmers' reaction, it is an element that denies that concern. But he's also a downhill person. That irritation (I need it), and all of it, I'm afraid of acting.... No, you think too much?

Initially planned, Shiloh should have already been rented and processed via a black card in the Serantalville towards the deepest part of the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street. That has twice been overshadowed by unexpected circumstances. Yanagisawa was not incompetent enough to be cleaned up with sheer unluck.

(I don't want to think the hillside is disturbing me by realizing my purpose..., but should I be vigilant?)

Yanagi Sawa exhaled heavily to calm herself. That's where I get my report from the cockpit.

"Chief, we'll be there shortly."

"Hmm? Okay."

The transporter arrives at his destination. It's the departure site on the roof of the Selantarville. In a deal with Serantal, only Janagi Sawa is allowed to use it.

"Then I'll go. Oh, for once, don't ever go out there, okay? I'm the only one with clearance. Because when the other one leaves the fuselage, it kills him at that point. This is no joke, is it? Is that true?

Roger that, sir.

Gonagi Sawa, who stepped out of the fuselage, walked into the building, waving gently when that was all he had left to say. I received a call from Serantal to explain the noise in the Mihazono City ruins city block.

When I went inside, the 3D video serental was waiting for me. Yanagi Sawa looks a little unexpected when she sees it. Another stereoscopic footage existed next to Serantal.